Thoughts 1977

Strange, it seems

to live, to love

to dream dreams,

 

Stranger yet

my mind withdraws

my heart forgets,

 

Strangers, we are

lost in life’s mist,

 

That’s stranger by far…


14 May 1977. California.

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Author: notthedane56

My early morning thoughts have been spilling out upon my virtual paper, still free of worldwide computer vira, as far as I know? Just think, if my words actually were the result of an infection, corrupting and twisting the truth as others know it? Sounds a bit like blogging...

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